Socially Reluctant
By Craig Wilson
I look around, and see I’m back in
school again.
Sadly, I am soon welcomed by an
ex-friend.
She even greets me, with a big warm
smile.
There’s a horrible feeling in the pit
of my gut.
She reminds me that I agreed to chill
with her.
I force myself to agree and I fake my interest.
Somehow, I manage to endure the time
we spend.
Yet, my ex-friend notices that I am
acting oddly.
Thankfully, my phone’s alarm acts as
my saviour.
The End
The above story is a loose
adaptation of a dream I had. If there is anything you would like to ask, feel
free to leave a comment, and thank you for reading.
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